THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
THE DEATH OF PATIH

The sound of various kinds of weapons, the sound of fierce clashing that rattled in various directions, the screams of death and the voices of those who groaned in a state of severe injury and death before dying, everything became one creating a deathly atmosphere that shuddered. 

Everywhere blood is flowing. Everywhere scattered bodies without life. The smell of blood rancid the breath, grinding the feathers of Rome. The battle went on, more and more victims were scattered, dying in various ways. 

Someone broke his neck. There was a large tear of his stomach until his intestines were interjected. A nearly split head, a broken head, a chest stuck in a spear. The hands and feet. 

In the palace the situation was even more dire. Those who remained loyal and fought to defend the throne of the kingdom, who would not surrender to the rebels despite their fewer numbers, were forced to meet death, killed by the weapons of the opponent. 

The palace that this morning was still covered with an atmosphere of calm and beauty, now no different from the atmosphere in hell. Bodies and blood were everywhere. The screams of death are unrelenting. Luxury palace furniture poranda. The defending side is getting desperate. Presumably in a short time they will be swept flat with a floor that used to be slippery shiny but now flooded with blood. 

“Wira Sidolepen and the Axis King, give up!!”, shouted a burly man with a cross-whisker. Like the two people he was snapping, he was wearing the clothes of a royal officer. 

Raja Paki - the head of the Banten army - attacked and snapped back. "Defiant bastard!! Although my life is free from the body, against you I will not give up!!”.

Ditch Wulung - the man with the cross-whiskers - laughed. Previously he was an auxiliary officer or deputy head of the Banten army, but that day had lost his way and rebelled against the kingdom. 

"Given our relationship as brother-in-law, I still want to offer salvation to your rotten spirit. But if you yourself want death, do not regret”.

The Wulung trench lunged forward. His sword snatched sent out a swift and fierce attack. But with the whip of the Braja Paksi parrying with his Sword anyway. “Trang!” 

The sparks sparkle. Hand Trench Wulung vibrated great. He took a step back but the opponent followed up with two chains of chain attacks that made this rebellious kingpin pressed to the big pole at the far right. As the head of Balatentara Banten, the magic and devotion of the Paksi King are higher than his representatives who rebelled. However fast and whipped Trench Wulung swivel the sword still he could not get out of the attacks of the opponent, especially when with the fire of the King of Taxis and his sword attacks with empty hand punches. 

But it didn't go on for long. A kate-bodied man, clad in white cloth whose skin was very black and shiny and had long hair flashed to his face. He looks like a lion. 

"Wulung Parit! Let me take care of this motherfucker!!". 

Seeing who said that, the Wulung Trench did not wait any longer to get out of the battle. "Resi Singo Ireng, indeed he deserves to be your victim! Hurry up and take his life!!".

The black-faced kate named Resi Singo Ireng laughed badly. His right hand was thrown in the face. A streak of white light shot towards the head of the Banten army. The King of Axis jumps three spears upwards. 

"Begundal rebel. "Your life at the end of my sword”. 

The King of Axis swooped down. His sword flashed very quickly. "Breth !" 

Tear off Singo Ireng's white clothes. Then get angry with this Rishi. "Hina man dina. If you have God, shout the name of your God. Your deeds just got here". 

"March of the Axis watch out!!! It was a blow wesi item!!,” came the cry of someone who was fighting with all his prowess near the large door that led to the central room of the palace. 

His age is quite advanced but his movements are really tough and easy nimble awesome. She is the Wira Sidolepen, Patih of the Kingdom of Banten. 

Surprised, the Axis King shouted the warning cry. All power in immediately deployed. When the left hand of Resi Singo Ireng dropped down quickly, the black light grabbed onto the face. And at that moment the Axis King jumped to the side, turned the sword and thrust his left hand forward. 

But even though it is high-science, for the time the Axis King was still unable to receive the opponent's item wesi punch. His body was struck by a black beam, thrown into the palace walls and then spread on the floor full of blood without being able to wince anymore. His clothes and body were charred black. 

Resi singo Ireng laughs disgusting pleasure to look at. Seeing the death of Raja Paksi then callatih Wira Sidolepen. Once he lunged, the three rebel soldiers who attacked him collided with broken bodies. 

As a royal patih, the level of intelligence of Wira Sidolepen is already perfect and almost as high as Singo Ireng. It was so agitated that his body was already in front of the Rishi. 

"Ha.. ha.. You also want to deliver your life, Wira Sidolepen” 

"It doesn't take much of a mouth. Accept this!!!", hardik patih. 

His sword rolled with a whip. The sword rotation let out a whistling wind that struck the body of Resi Singo Ireng. Surprise this Resi. Quickly he moved his torso. Knowing that the level of intelligence of the opponent is not below him rnaka early in the morning Singo Ireng immediately issued his "wesi ireng" punch. 

Seeing that the opponent issued the powerful knowledge, Wira Sidolepen immediately moved the sword into his left hand. His mouth was comatose and his fingers suddenly changed into a sparkling white. This is the science of the "pearl of the sower of life".

Ditch Wulung who knows the greatness of the science of this punch immediately use the science of sound infiltration to warn Singo Ireng. "Awas, that's a life-sowing pearl punch, Resi Singo Ireng". 

Hearing this, the Resi multiplies its inner strength. Two loud snaps were both heard thundering from the mouths of Singo Ireng and Wira Sidolepen. Black light and white light flashing against each other. . “Akh...”.

The heathen body was thrown hard at the palace pillar. Arriving on the floor his body jolted instantly and remained motionless the sign of his life had been released leaving the body. Rubbing his left hand, Singo Ireng turned his head to the door beside him. There he stepped towards her, a blue cloth. The face of the three-stringed scabs is black, yellow and red. Her hair is slickly-ringed back. This is Resi Tiger Seta, the older brother of Resi Singo Ireng. If Singo Ireng has a look like a lion then his brother is in accordance with his name, has a look exactly like a tiger. 

“You will not be strong enough to receive the life-sowing pearl blow Singo Ireng, even if you use wesi science items. At least you'll get hurt inside”. 

Singo Ireng laughed badly. He said nothing because he knew his brother's words were correct. And he was secretly grateful that the Tiger of Seta had helped him with the "sunset ray" punch earlier.

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